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Like Or Like Like | Bottom Alejandro Vargas x Top Male Reader | Smut

Fem/Minors DNI

Warnings; Brief descriptions of imfected wounds (its not that bad probably), confessions, some kissing, partialism (hands), little bit of dick sucking, anal fingering, anal sex, lotion as lube, soft sex.

A/N; Wow this is,,, it's been a while, haha.... sorry 🫡 i'm here with a much requested part 2 to that alejandro fic! Also im sorry for the middle pic being a white person again 💔 it was all i could find. last time it was tanner but this is just white white.

Synopsis; Unfortunately for Y/N, the bite inflicted by Alexander turned into an infection. He doesn't want to change the dressing of his wound, and luckily Alejandro is more than willing to help him out.

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As it turned out, the bite was infected. The man's saliva had entered the wound causing a nasty bacterial infection. Y/N brought himself to a nurse, her face falling upon seeing the crudely wrapped-up hand.

“What the fuck is that…” she asked.

“You remember that bite?” Y/N asked, walking over and sitting on the bed next to her stool.

“Oh my god,” she muttered, face palming and sighing exasperatedly.

It wasn’t bad enough to have spread to the bloodstream yet, so Y/N was left with a tightly wrapped hand, bandages, and ointment. He would dread replacing his bandages. The thought of peeling back the gauze, sticking to the wound and causing the whole ordeal to be more painful than it would have been if Y/N had just used the antiseptic he had been given when he first obtained the wound.

The nurse instructed him to change it before sleeping and to make sure the bandages weren't too tight to make the infection worse.

“I don’t wanna…” Y/N muttered, slumped back on the couch next to Gaz who was chatting with Soap across from him. He glanced at the H/C next to him with an eyebrow raised.

“Don’t want to do what?” he asked.

“Change these bandages…” he muttered back, waving his hand to emphasise.

“Ahh. You did that to yourself, you know,” Gaz commented, turning back to Soap to continue their conversation.

“No jodas, Kyle,” Y/N grumbled, pushing himself off the couch and leaving for his quarters.

He didn't expect to run into Alejandro on his way there, but it was a welcomed interaction.

“Hey,” he said. Y/N smiled at him and reached for the door to his room, opening it. “Are you going to bed? La noche aún es joven.”

“Not yet, I’m changing this,” he said, gesturing to his hand.

“Ahh, right.” Alejandro stared at his hand for a moment. “Want me to change it for you?”

“Por favor, hazlo,” Y/N sighed with relief. “I hate doing this.”

He welcomed Alejandro into his room, the man taking in his small room. It was very messy. He wonders how he doesn't get into trouble with room inspections. Y/N walked over to the desk in the corner and grabbed a few things off it. Alejandro sat on the edge of Y/N’s bed, taking the materials that he gave him. Y/N grabbed the chair and positioned it in front of Alejandro before sitting down and looking back into his eyes. Christ, he could get lost in them. Pitch black and mesmerising. Utterly addictive. Y/N could stare at him for hours, taking in every wrinkle and crease in his tan skin.

Alejandro put his hand out, Y/N resting his in his palm and watching as he began unfurling the dressings. He worked quickly and carefully but paused when he got to the gauze. He raised his gaze, nearly flinching when Y/N's affectionate stare met his eyes. He smiled warmly at him, and Alejandro’s heart skipped a beat. He wanted nothing more than to lean in and press his lips against Y/N's, wrap his arms around his neck and feel his hands all over his body. His hands. God, even when there was a grotesque infected wound on it, it still looked beautiful. He stared at his hand for a moment

“¿Estás listo?” he asked, fingers prodding at the edge of the gauze. Y/N nodded and bit his lip in anticipation. Alejandro carefully began pulling it back, Y/N wincing as it pulled at the dried liquid that had mended the skin and plaster together. He grunted as Alejandro pulled the rest of it off, sighing in relief as it was over.

“Fuck, that hurt,” he muttered.

Alejandro reached for the ointment beside him, unscrewing the cap before squeezing the cream out of the tube, thoroughly coating each tooth mark. He wished it was a mark in the shape of his teeth, minus the broken skin, rather than that man.

He grabbed a fresh gauze pad, pressed it to the wound and wrapped it up quickly to end this distraction.

“There we go. Bueno como nuevo,” Alejandro said, gathering the medical supplies.

Before he could stand to put them back, Y/N placed a hand on his knee, squeezing it gently. He looked up and met Y/N’s gaze, breath catching in his throat.

“What’s wrong?” he asked.

“Nothing,” Y/N responded, smiling slightly. “I just like you. I like you a lot.”

Alejandro's eyes widened for a moment before settling and fixating on Y/N’s lips, flickering between them and his E/C eyes.

“I like you too.”

“Can I kiss you?” Y/N asked. Alejandro took in a shaky breath.

“Sí,” he answered after a short time. Y/N let his other hand comb through Alejandro’s hair, glancing at his lips before tenderly pressing his against them.

His eyes fluttered shut and he sighed quietly, bringing his hand up to hold the back of Y/N's neck while the other held the hand on his knee.

Y/N pulled back and looked at Alejandro's face, adoration was written on his face.

“No tienes idea de cuánto tiempo he querido hacer eso,” Alejandro whispered. Y/N huffed and started to move away completely but was stopped by Alejandro pulling him back. “¿Dónde crees que vas?”

“¿Dónde crees que vas?” Y/N teased, resting his forehead against Alejandro's.

“I want more than a kiss,” he whispered, staring deeply into Y/N’s eyes.

“Okay,” he said back.

He leaned forward and locked their lips once more, slowly pushing Alejandro back onto the bed, manoeuvring him slightly to be laying on it properly. His hand moved up to hold his thigh as he placed one knee between his legs. He tilted his head and parted his lips, letting his tongue peek out. Alejandro met it with his own, slowly running along Y/N’s and humming with contentment.

Alejandro’s hands made their way up into Y/N’s hair, tangling his fingers in his hair and pulling gently, earning a sweet groan from the other male. Pulling back, Y/N pressed a chaste kiss to his jaw before slowly kissing down the side of his neck, nipping at the skin between his teeth occasionally.

“Fuck, get on with it,” Alejandro said, slapping Y/N’s shoulder playfully.

Y/N snicked and slid a hand down Alejandro’s body before slipping it under his shirt, slowly pushing the fabric up and allowing his fingers to brush against Alejandro's warm skin. He quickly sat up and moved to pull off his shirt, Alejandro doing the same and reaching up for Y/N once they were finished. He met his embrace, pressing their lips and chests together. Alejandro tilted his head and rocked his hips up into Y/N’s as he let his tongue slide against his.

Alejandro felt dizzy with emotion, a warmth blooming in his chest. It felt good. Like eating your favourite meal after a long day. Knowing his feelings towards Y/N were reciprocated had him feeling complete for once.

Y/N moved one of his hands down Alejandro's abdomen, tracing the defined muscles and rare scar down to his happy trail. He brushed his fingers down it, slowly making his way down to his pants. He swiftly unbuttoned and unzipped them before placing his hand under the fabric and cupping his bulge through his boxers.

The breathy moan he let out could have easily become engraved in Y/N’s memory, playing on a loop in his brain. He rubbed Alejandro's half-hard cock, feeling it slowly grow to fullness as he rocked his hips up into Y/N’s palm.

“Stop teasing me or I’ll slap you,” he muttered against Y/N’s lips.

“Okay, okay,” he whispered. Y/N sat up and moved slightly to be between Alejandro's legs completely and quickly removing both of their shoes. He hooked his fingers around the waist of his pants, tucking them under the band of his boxers as well to pull them both off at once. Alejandro lifted his hips slightly to aid in the removal, and Y/N tossed the garments to the floor beside their shoes.

His cock was laid against his stomach, the head wet with pre-come. It was swollen and flushed.

“Pretty,” Y/N said quietly. Alejandro reached down to cover himself in embarrassment, only for his hand to be swatted away as Y/N dipped down to mouth at his dick, wetting the shaft with his saliva.

“Oh, Dios mío,” Alejandro breathed out. He tangled his fingers in Y/N’s hair, lightly pulling at the strands/locs.

Y/N looked up at him, meeting his gaze before licking up to the head of his cock and taking it into his mouth, hollowing out his cheeks and giving it a light suck to gauge his reaction.

And oh, how pretty it was. Alejandro's eyes screwed shut, his eyebrows knitting together as he threw his head back and let out a deep moan. He quickly moved his other hand to his mouth, closing over his mouth to stop his moans. Y/N ran one hand up his abdomen before settling to press on his diaphragm for a sense of comfort.

He slowly bobbed his head around Alejandro, running his tongue flat along the soft skin and tasting the pre-come on the back of his mouth. When he pulled off, Alejandro huffed in disapproval, trying to push his head back down to take him into his mouth again.

“Why would you stop?” he groaned as Y/N sat back up.

“I wanna prep you,” Y/N replied. He got off the bed and crouched down to rummage through his belongings.

“With what?” Alejandro asked, propping himself up on an elbow and watching Y/N pull out a small tube of hand lotion.

“It’s unscented. Would this be okay?” he asked.

“Sure.”

Y/N nodded and moved back to the bed, crawling over Alejandro and giving him a quick kiss before pulling away and popping open the cap. He squeezed a generous amount of lotion onto his hand and placed the tube beside Alejandro before dipping two fingers into the viscous liquid.

Alejandro spread his legs further for him as he brought his hand down to his ass, pressing his fingers against his tight hole and rubbing it slowly to aid in his comfort.

Gradually Y/N sank his index finger into his ass, pausing when Alejandro let out an uncomfortable grunt, glancing up at him with worry. Alejandro took a few deep breaths before nodding, signalling for him to move. He did, slowly pushing his finger in and out and relishing in the feeling of Alejandro clinging to him intensely. He was warm inside. Soft and warm, Y/N wanted nothing more than to bury himself deep into his heat and stay there.

It wasn’t long before Y/N was adding a second, and even a third finger inside of him. He bent his fingers into his prostate, consistently scraping against the sensitive gland and causing Alejandro's cock to weep pre-come onto his stomach.

“Joder, dame más,” Alejandro said, shifting on the bed impatiently.

“I’m getting there. Sé paciente, mi amor,” he responded, leaning down and pressing his lips to Alejandro's. He whined into the kiss but accepted it happily nonetheless.

Y/N pulled his fingers out of Alejandro and quickly pulled his pants and boxers down to allow his erection to spring out before he lathered his cock in the lotion in his palm, spreading the cold liquid evenly across it. He grabbed the tube of it and squeezed some more onto his fingers before gently pushing it inside Alejandro for extra lubricant to make it easier on him.

He placed one hand on Alejandro's hip, the other holding his cock steady as he lined it up with his hole, pushing against it slightly.

“You ready?” Y/N asked, squeezing his hip.

“Get on with it,” he grumbled. Y/N hummed and slowly began pushing himself inside, grunting at the tight fit.

Tears welled in Alejandro's eyes as he began fitting himself inside, pausing when the head had fully pushed through. Y/N scanned Alejandro's face for any sign of pain, a wave of relief washing over him when he saw none. Y/N sighed and leaned down, moving one arm to support his weight with the other still holding him steady.

Alejandro wrapped his arms around Y/N’s shoulders and pulled him into a slow, passionate kiss. He began pushing himself further inside, carefully rocking his hips back and forth to ease him open a little more comfortably.

Rather quickly he was able to bottom out, his balls resting against Alejandro's ass. His cock twitched with interest when Y/N pulled back and slowly pushed back inside

“Ah,” he whimpered. Y/N looked at him with half-lidded eyes, being met with an equally lust-filled gaze. “Just like that,” he whispered, locking his ankles around Y/N.

Y/N smiled softly and kept up his pacing while dipping his head into Alejandro's neck and kissing the skin, leaving tender love bites and hickeys as he progressed.

Breathy moans escaped Alejandro's lips as Y/N’s cock scraped his walls perfectly, dragging along his prostate as he thrust in and out, slowly picking up his pace and going faster.

“Fuck,” he moaned, clasping a hand over his mouth. “Give me more.”

Y/N groaned at the request but obliged, quickening and deepening his thrusts and pacing. The bed creaked beneath them, mixing with the lewd slapping sound of Y/N’s balls smacking against Alejandro's ass.

Sweet praises fell from Y/N’s lips as he pounded into Alejandro, who clung to Y/N like a lifeline, digging his fingers into his back and panting into his palm. His walls hugged Y/N's cock tightly, spasming slightly from the overwhelming pleasure. Oh god, he’s good at fucking, he thought, closing his eyes tight. He felt lucky to know that Y/N wanted to do this with him, to share this with him. To be vulnerable and tender with him. To whisper into his ear that he’s infatuated with him and his smile. Everything about him.

The way he laughs, the way he does his hair. How he looks after a shower. The way he stares at Y/N’s hands thinking that he’s being sneaky.

He moved his hand from his hip up to Alejandro’s face, the latter moving his own in favour of taking Y/N’s fingers into his mouth. He pressed against his tongue, a guttural moan ripping from his throat as he started fucking into him faster while indulging him in his kink, one he hadn’t even known he had before meeting Y/N.

Feeling his fingers in his mouth, his hands on his skin, it left him feeling hot and heavy.

“I’m gonna come soon,” Alejandro said, muffled by Y/N’s fingers.

“Me too,” he groaned. His thrusts grew sloppy and hard as he neared orgasm, bullying Alejandro's prostate as he slammed himself inside over and over again. “Jerk yourself off for me.”

Alejandro's hand shot down to his neglected erection, quickly wrapping his fingers around it and stroking himself rapidly. He moaned as his orgasm built up quicker than expected. He desperately tried to hold it in for as long as possible, but he still ended up spilling onto his stomach. Come spewed onto his skin, strips of the white substance coating his skin and sinking into his happy trail.

Because of how hard he came, it wasn’t long before Y/N was pulling out and coming on his stomach, their fluids mixing. Y/N sat up and admired Alejandro. He was completely lost in satisfaction.

“That’s so gross,” Y/N muttered as he took in the mess of fluids that covered Alejandro.

“It’s your fault, pendejo,” he breathed, grinning up at Y/N.

“Tal vez,” he said, smiling at him fondly. He leaned down and kissed him chastely, exhaling happily.

“Clean me up,” Alejandro said, pushing on Y/N’s forehead to get him off.

“What? Why do I have to do it?” he asked.

“Because I said so.”

Y/N groaned but got off the bed and grabbed a couple of tissues and walked back to Alejandro, sitting on the edge of the bed before beginning to wipe the come off of him.

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